I'm so depressed. Christmas is the worst of all. Holidays are terrible, worse than Sundays. I get melancholia.

I never ate of the grapes nor feared of the eruptions.

I don't think I'm going to do any good work this morning.

If and when we get married, only a completely opposite system will prevail.

If you're not accurate, you'll cause untold trouble.

I'm so depressed. Christmas is the worst of all. Holidays are terrible, worse than Sundays. I get melancholia.

Thank God for your mother.